The Gates of Janus by Ian Brady. Ho hum.
I've read Gitta Sereny's Cries Unheard and The German Trauma which understands mankind's propensity for unimagiable cruelty, without letting any of the perpetrators off the hook
I've also read Blake Morrison's As If, which explores children's capacity for terrible cruelty.
And I think the humanity of Pat Barker's novels breaks a lot of ground in our understanding of the extraordinary acts of violence and harm people can do to one another.
I would like people to recommend me some more books which do more to explore the dark side of the human condition without lazily labellling them as 'evil'.
Your suggestions please.

Pimp the story of my life - Robert Beck / Iceberg Slim
Very ugly and depressing memoir, but fascinating regarding how the author's experiences of maternal neglect and abuse from various adults in his childhood, combined with societal racism resulted in him becoming a woman hating, self-loathing, drug addicted, violent, murderous pimp.
Your suggestions please.
Pimp the story of my life - Robert Beck / Iceberg Slim
Very ugly and depressing memoir, but fascinating regarding how the author's experiences of maternal neglect and abuse from various adults in his childhood, combined with societal racism resulted in him becoming a woman hating, self-loathing, drug addicted, violent, murderous pimp.
Blood Meridian. Its a fictionalised account of the exploits of the Glanton Gang on the Mexico border in the late 19th century.
Why? People do fucked up shit, and sometimes dogs leave horrible things on the carpet, who wants to read about that?![]()
AgreedThat's a brilliant book, but I don't know if it fits Clyde's bill. I thought it was more about obsession, grief and a relentless pursuit for truth and/or gratification. Not sure that constitutes 'evil' as such.
Ellroy's an ace writer. Can't recommend him highly enough. I think I've read everything he's written. The LA Quartet are the best crime novels ever written, imo.
Have you read Moments of Reprieve and, more particularly, the Drowned and the Saved? The latter includes an imagined debate with another Auschwitz survivor, Jean Amery, who killed himself. Given that Levi also killed himself soon after writing the book, it has extra poignance. The Drowned and the Saved is an uncompromising book. Even at a distance of four decades, Levi was still grappling to come to terms with what happened to him. I thoroughly recommend it.I've read the Levi,
Have you read Moments of Reprieve and, more particularly, the Drowned and the Saved? The latter includes an imagined debate with another Auschwitz survivor, Jean Amery, who killed himself. Given that Levi also killed himself soon after writing the book, it has extra poignance. The Drowned and the Saved is an uncompromising book. Even at a distance of four decades, Levi was still grappling to come to terms with what happened to him. I thoroughly recommend it.
"The last girl" by Penelope Evans.
A British first novel that opens a claustrophobically creepy window into the mind of a madman as plausible as John Fowles's Collector. Old Larry Mann, apparently at loose ends since his wife Doreen left him 1 years ago and he retired from his job as a locker attendant at the Camden baths, lives for his small victories: his daily power struggles with his busybody landlady Ethel Duck; his cringing self-righteousness in his dealings with Doreen's brother Harry and her daughter June, his last wavering ties to the outside world; his invincible respectability in wearing his hairpiece night and day; and - since her arrival in the second-floor flat - his oppressive attentions to university student Amanda Tyson. Though Amanda, inoffensive, lonely, and all too easily bullied, plainly wants to be left alone, old Larry grinningly insinuates himself into her life, showering her with gifts of fruit, cigarettes, a lavish tea, and a clock radio; letting himself into her flat to check on her things; intercepting messages from the lover he's convinced is married and the parents who don't deserve to be put back in touch with their daughter. At the approach of Christmas - a season the neighborhood has special reason to welcome with foreboding - old Larry's ministrations rise to a demented pitch; but his voice, fastidious in its lower-class vulgarity, remains petrified in wheedling self-justification. And despite the horrific climax you know is waiting under the holiday wrappings, it's this narrative voice, seductively repellent in its Uriah Heep cadences, that's the real triumph of Evans's debut. A little masterpiece of smirking evil. Ruth Rendell can retire secure in knowing she's passed the torch.
"Let's go play at the Adams'"
by Mendal W Johnson.
"Mr. and Mrs. Adams are travelling abroad for ten days. While away, they have left Miss Barbara, a wholesome, athletic twenty-year-old, in charge of their house and children. The first several days go swimmingly. Barbara is a firm but loving babysitter to Cindy and Bobby Adams. She feels comfortable peacefully ruling over the rich, country farmhouse while their parents are away. Unfortunately, the children have other plans for the babysitter.
With the help of neighborhood children Dianne, John, and Paul, the children take control of the Adams' household. Calling themselves the "Freedom Five," the children tie Brabara to her bed. They hold her hostage, binding her hands and legs. With a gag taped in her mouth, she can't even call for help. The children govern themselves with adult sensibility, cooking and cleaning for themselves. They interact with Barbara only to feed her bread and water. They lead her to the bathroom with a rope tied around her neck. Barbara tells herself that they will surely release her when they tire of the game.
As the days progress, Barbara gradually begins to lose hope. The children become desensitized to her status as a human being, and they begin to treat her with more cruelty. With their parents due home shortly, each child is forced to face the consequences of their horrible actions. The question quickly becomes: will Barbara survive her stay at the Adams'?"
They may seem, on the surface like trashy novels, but they are both much, much darker.
I have been considering this on and off for quite a while. I had been put off for ages because I didn't really enjoy The Road. I do know that they are probably pretty different. But I have had it recommended to me by a few people recently, so I am going to go and put it in my Amazon basket.
My Dark Places
James Ellroy's autobiographical account of the psychological impact of his mother's sordid murder (when he was aged 10) on the rest of his life.
Basically it lead to him descending into a life of drug and alcohol addiction where, as an adolescent obsessed with violent sex crimes against women, he toyed with Nazism and started firstly to voyeur women through their windows and subsequently, when off his face on drugs, used to break into their homes to steal used underwear that he would sniff and masturbate with.
It's a very courageous and unflinching examination of how a combination of emotional trauma, unresolved grief and powerful ambivalent / Oedipal feelings towards his mother affected his unconscious world and very nearly resulted in him becoming a very dangerous person.
Thankfully he attended AA meetings and became a renowned novelist instead of descending further along a path that probably would have ended up with him becoming a sex attacker or serial killer.
It also, IMO, shows just how closely the impulse to attack aggressively and destroy can be linked to the impulse to rescue and reparate.
from the book
"I knew things about us. I sensed other things. Her death corrupted my imagination and gave me exploitable gift. My mother gave me the gift and the curse of obsession. It began as curiosity in lieu of childish grief. It flourished as a quest for dark knowledge and mutated into a horrible thirst for sexual and mental stimulation. Obsessive drives almost killed me. A rage to turn my obsessions into something good and useful saved me. I outlived the curse. The gift assumed its final form in language."
Please Grandad, Not In The Face
'The Ice Man' by Phillip Carlo, about deceased serial killer and Mafia hitman Richard Kuklinski, is well worth a read.
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I fucking do! What makes people do horrible things is a fascinating subject
Lord of the Flies by William Golding is an excellent read.
